The Queen's New Gift
Oliver presents Espeon with a gift, and in return she grants herself and her human companion an experience like nothing either of them have ever known before.
This story was written for Miles4 as part of my themed Patreon request days for February 2020. The theme for this month was "discount candy" and the story contains M/F sex between consenting adults; a human and a pokemon. :3
[center][b][u]The Queen's New Gift[/u][/b][/center]
"I have something for you, my Queen."
Oliver beamed as he dropped to one knee before the pokemon he adored, the most incredible and benevolent creature he knew.
"I know you won't be surprised since I've been thinking about it for weeks..."
He continued, cheeks reddening a little as he held out a small box wrapped in a silk bow, presenting it to Espeon as a loyal knight might present their sword to the monarch to whom they were bound. Before he could get any further though, Espeon's telepathy rang in his mind, her [i]words[/i], such as they were, spoken with the same calm gentleness and yet uncompromising and undeniable authority which suffused her entire being both within and on the surface.
"[i]Now now, Oliver. You know that I do not care about the surprise factor. What I do care about, and what means a great deal to me, is that you did indeed take all this time thinking about a gift to get me over the last few weeks. You considered many options, and in the end settled upon something that you were certain I would love. And rightly so. You even considered my distaste for the overpricing of certain goods in the run up to human holidays, and waited until after it had passed so you could secure it at a reasonable price.[/i]"
Espeon took a step forward, and planted a gentle lick across the tip of Oliver's nose where he was resting before her.
"[i]You did all those things to best honour my wishes and my preferences, and without being asked, nor with any expectation on my part of receiving such a gift. You are a dear, and sweet-hearted man, Oliver, and this is but one example of why I love you to the degree I do.[/i]"
Oliver blushed. He grinned, and leaned forward from where he was kneeling to secure a kiss of his own, though somewhat more deep and lengthy than the gentle lick with which Espeon had lavished him just a few moments ago. Muzzle and mouth met, and though their bodies were not naturally made for one another the human and pokemon revelled in the contact between their lips and tongues, between Oliver's smooth skin and Espeon's soft, light fur. They kissed until both were a little breathless, and Espeon could feel arousal swelling within Oliver's body and mind alike through her gentle, constant telepathic contact with her human. She giggled audibly as their faces pulled back with a string of saliva dancing between them, and her tails twitched out behind her in what she knew Oliver would recognise as a gesture of her own building excitement as she nodded, letting Oliver know that he was free to deliver the gift to her at his leisure.
With the same degree of reverence as before, treating his interactions with his Queen as much like one would a religious ceremony as it was an act of love shared between partners, Oliver held out the gift in one open palm. He didn't just beam, but moaned softly as without so much as blinking Espeon began to unwrap it, peeling off the ribbon and paper surrounding the box with her telekinetic abilities. Within moments the lid floated off the container to reveal within a single candy, wrapped in coloured foil and unlike many of its kind fashioned in the shape of a heart. Espeon looked down at the candy, then beamed up at Oliver.
"[i]I know they call these [b]rare[/b] candies for a reason. Thank you, Oliver. Not just for the kindness of the gift itself, but for the effort you went to in order to procure it, and for understanding what I would value.[/i]"
Oliver nodded warmly. He had seen countless times how little stock Espeon put in all things material, and she had taught him well how to live not [i]frugally[/i] per se, but without reliance upon or taking for granted physical luxuries which served little practical purpose. It wasn't that she didn't love or appreciate gifts, but those which meant something to her came primarily in one of two forms. Firstly, an experience; something she had never done before, and of which she would be able to carry the memories and emotions for the rest of her life. And secondly, something that would help her better herself. Something which would make her stronger, more powerful, and thus more able to use that power to seek out new experiences, and of course to keep herself and her beloved human safe.
Though, there were of course other less strictly practical and utilitarian upsides to Espeon's growing power and experience. Ways in which she and Oliver both benefited immensely the stronger Espeon's power grew, and the more she learned of this world and the many, many ways within it to enjoy life to the most full without ever relying upon anything more than herself. Herself, and perhaps a single human who not only adored her and worshipped her in every aspect of her being, but [i]understood[/i] her and the power she possessed.
Espeon raised an eyebrow, and she giggled softly, Oliver's face burning crimson as he realised where his thoughts were leading him, and that of course they were entirely unhidden from the pokemon he revered. Espeon didn't speak, or rather she didn't say anything telepathically to the human before her. She simply smirked as the candy floated up out of its box, as its crinkled pink foil wrapper unwound and let the heart shaped chocolate within float loose, before guiding it steadily closer to calmly seated self. The pokemon stood proudly, perched on her haunches straight and tall as she opened her muzzle and delicately extended her tongue. She placed the candy upon it, and slowly withdrew the pink length of muscle back between her lips, openly teasing Oliver with the anticipation of what he was so shamelessly hoping would follow.
She saw the human shudder, and felt a surge of ever growing desire crash through him as she bit down upon the candy. Even Espeon herself had to admit that while this wasn't her first rare candy ever, she had been quite unprepared for just how intense and swift a response it provoked. These candies weren't just treats after all. They were packed with such densely crowded nutrients and other chemicals to drive a pokemon's body into a momentary state of hyper-acceleration, effectively granting its consumer the effects of what Espeon estimated to be half a dozen battles in terms of bodily exertion and mental reinforcement all at once.
To see it; to know what the candy was had been one thing. But to taste and feel its effects upon her already powerful body and vastly superior, psychically attuned mind, that was something else entirely. Suddenly Espeon was able to appreciate Oliver's gift to her on a far more personal and sincerely joyous level, and in that moment as she found herself eager to test out just to what degree the candy had helped to enhance her already substantial abilities, she could only think of one suitable method to do so.
"[i]Feast.[/i]"
That single word was all that echoed in Oliver's mind, neither a command nor a plea. It gave Oliver the choice to obey or not, but Espeon's telepathic utterance rang with total certainty in the fact that he would do as suggested. To that end, Espeon wasted no time in rolling over to her back with the sweet, rich taste of the chocolate still lingering upon her tongue, and spread her back legs wide open. A giddy groan escaped Oliver's lips, his mind all but screaming what Espeon had already known all along. That much as he truly wanted to give her this gift without any need for reciprocation, he hoped as he so often did that it would result in him being able to lavish even more intimate love and worship on the pokemon who was both his partner and his Queen. He threw himself forward onto all fours, and with both ample experience and yet unabashed and sloppy exuberance driving his actions he pushed his head into the pokemon's freshly presented crotch, and began to eat out Espeon's already damp, succulent pussy.
The pokemon gasped and grunted as Oliver's tongue lashed her clitoris while the fingers of both his hands spread her outer lips apart to provide a more tempting target for his mouth to attack. Even as he began to work her body and seek to make Espeon cum though, Oliver's Queen was still working to advance their shared situation. The psychic pokemon quaked and curled her toes as she felt waves of pleading urgency washing over her from the human's mind, all with the same intent. Begging her, urging her to climax hard, fast, and to soak his face with her arousal. She giggled and whined, and Oliver moaned into her pussy as just like that his belt unbuckled while yet more telekinetic energy began to simultaneously unfasten the buttons of his shirt. Without stopping what he was doing for a second Oliver let Espeon's power psychically undress him as he had many times before, lifting and arm or a leg where appropriate while continuing his oral attack upon the perfect pussy beneath him uninterrupted. Soon he was naked, already rock hard and gasping in desire of his own between slurps and licks, but making no effort to in any way touch himself. After all, while his bodies urges were intense they were nothing compared to his devotion to his Queen, and to the pleasure which she deserved not just now, but [i]always[/i].
"[i]Now, fuck me.[/i]"
Espeon's raised legs trembled in excitement as she uttered that command within her human trainer's mind, and giggled when regardless of his focus on [i]her[/i] sole pleasure just a split-second prior, she felt his intent shift like a switch had been pressed. It sometimes amazed her just how devoted he was. How genuinely and unshakably loyal, and frankly how obsessed with her Oliver was. In any other kind of relationship she might have been afraid for him, worried that he would be so quick to trust, and so blind to any potential for abuse in his unrelenting devotion that a partner could have gotten away with all sorts of unreasonable demands at his expense. But thankfully, that wasn't a concern because [i]she[/i] was Oliver's partner. Because she asked nothing of Oliver beyond his companionship and his assistance in navigating this world; a world made for humans in spite of her far greater power and knowledge than almost any of them, she was simply able to revel in his whole-hearted and single-minded devotion.
One moment he [i]knew[/i] he had to make her cum by eating her pussy, and that was all he wanted to do, his only meaningful goal in life. The next though, as soon as she had made her request, Oliver [i]knew[/i] that he had to have his cock buried inside her. To make her cum as he pounded in and out of her as hard and fast as he knew she adored. And perhaps, if he was exceptionally lucky, to be able to cum into his beloved Queen [i]while[/i] she howled and shrieked and filled his mind with the certain knowledge that he had brought her the satisfaction she deserved. The heavenly pleasure which only an utterly uninhibited, mind-bending orgasm could assure.
Moaning and giggling as the human straddled her, Espeon beamed as she stared up into Oliver's wide eyes while he pressed his straining cock into her and began to thrust. He wasted no time on further foreplay or romance, getting straight to the business of what he knew his Queen craved as she panted and shuddered. He felt so good within her, and she could see and feel that she was granting him similarly intense rapture as her hot, already soaking wet pussy milked his ample erection for all it had to offer and more. His hips twitched and his cock strained over and over, and each time he buried himself to the hilt within Espeon and drew a strained mewl of pleasure from the pokemon, his bright if heavy-lidded eyes grew more glazed with rapture.
They could have fucked on and on just like that, and cum so hard together in mere minutes, crying out their adoration for one another as they did so. Espeon knew that she could have used her psychic power to eliminate any need for a refractory period from the deepest recesses of Oliver's mind, and spent the next hour shrieking and wailing as he fucked her through orgasm after orgasm after orgasm. She had done it with him countless times before, and would again. There were so many ways his skilful adoration and her powers could have combined to make them both so incredibly happy. On this particular occasion though, with her mental abilities enhanced to a degree even she had not yet experimented with thanks to the rare candy, there was something new that Espeon wished to try. Something she had been thinking about for a while now, feeling out in small field tests but knowing instinctively that while she was close, she hadn't quite been there yet in terms of the fine control required to both perform the psychic manipulation required [i]and[/i] maintain focus on what she was doing in the present.
Now though, she felt like she was there. No. She [i]knew[/i] that her mind possessed the power and control necessary, and thus could think of no better opportunity to try it out.
Espeon closed her eyes as Oliver ploughed passionately into her, the human moaning and gasping and breathlessly begging for her to cum for him over and over again between praising her beauty and insistently affirming how good her pussy felt around his cock. Letting his praise wash over her and the pleasure of his cock continue to stimulate her, Espeon visualised a bubble of psychic energy around herself and her eager lover, and projected it into reality. A shimmering pinkish purple haze surrounded them, and though Oliver was far too devoted to his current task to notice the physical change to the world around him, he most certainly noticed when all of a sudden his body seemed to slow down by a factor of ten, then slower still.
Gradually, over the course of maybe two or three full minutes, Oliver pulled his cock almost entirely out of Espeon, willing himself to fuck her as fast and as roughly as he could but physically incapable of going any faster. The pleasure was incredible, constant bliss radiating through his body but not advancing, not pushing him or indeed her towards orgasm as swiftly as he longed to. Oliver drove his cock back into his Queen over the course of what felt like another five minutes at least, and was about to cry out in desperation, pleading to know what was happening, when Espeon's voice rang out in his mind. To his relief though, her thoughts were not slowed in the slightest but moving at the same relative [i]speed[/i] as the rest of his thoughts in comparison to his suddenly glacially slow body.
"[i]Oooh... ohhhhhhh, I did it...[/i]"
Immediately, her joy, her apparent bliss put Oliver at ease. He remained curious, but immediately far less frustrated and concerned by his inability to move faster.
"[i]Oliver, my dear one... can you feel it? I... [b]ah[/b]... I have tapped into the portions of our minds responsible for processing the passage of time, and slowed our perceptions. You are fucking me as hard as ever, as fast as you possibly can. Yet our minds are able to process every moment, every last little sensation of pleasure in so much more detail now. So much so that it [b]feels[/b] like time has slowed to a crawl.[/i]"
Sure enough, not that there was anyone else present to observe from an outsider's perspective, in reality Oliver was still fucking his beloved pokemon partner at breakneck speed. He was pounding almost violently into her, grunting, bellowing in ecstasy as no matter how fast his body worked, his mind worked a hundred times faster. Saliva ran from the corners of his mouth and his balls slapped against the base of Espeon's tails as his eyes bulged, while his mind processed at least one hundred times the pleasure of which it had previously been capable. All the while Espeon too was shrieking, wailing loudly outside of her own mind, but unlike Oliver whose mind was incapable of looking beyond his current state, the pokemon knew that neither one of them were going to last more than thirty seconds of real world time.
Thankfully though, thirty seconds in the real world was a lot, [b]lot[/b] longer inside their heads in that instant. Hours, perhaps even the best part of a day from their minds' own relative perceptions of time's passage. Thus the trainer and his Queen embarked upon this grant new adventure into uncharted realms of ecstasy together. They revelled gladly in a single twitch of Oliver's cock that lasted a minute. A single stroke grazing at Espeon's g-spot lasted the best part of an hour to their shared mental perceptions, her mind blazing with the ecstasy of that action for every instant of it. Oliver lost himself in the sensations, glassy eyed with awe at this new, incredible power harnessed with such ease and for such a wonderful purpose by his beloved Queen, and Espeon delighted in this newly enhanced ecstasy they could share in gratitude to the human she adored. In the knowledge that without his gift, without that candy treat as a symbol of his ever advancing, ever growing love and desire for her in all aspects, this mind-blowing new experience would have had to wait days or even weeks of real-world time for her to master by a more conventional course.
Days or weeks which could now becomes months, or [i]years[/i] of relative rapture within their minds.
"[i]There![/i]"
Espeon urged the human as in their state of enhanced, protracted bliss she felt his hips ever so slightly shift astride her, and his cock suddenly position itself at an angle to grind and massage its way across her g-spot all the more firmly next time he thrust inward, however many hours away that motion might have been.
"[i]Oh, my Oliver. Aaahhh...[/i]"
She cried out into his mind, her bliss setting his heart and loins equally ablaze with new passion and determination, even though it would be many, many minutes before his physical form would be even the tiniest bit closer to fulfilling her request.
"[i]Right there! Oh, my dear one! Do it! Give me everything! [b]Yes![/b][/i]"
By Jeeves
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